| God bless the man who stumbles
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| God bless the man who falls
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| God bless the man who yields to temptation
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| God bless the woman who suffers
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| God bless the woman who weeps
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| God bless the children trying her patience
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| Trouble getting over it Is what you’re in for so pour yourself another
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| 'Cause it’ll take a steady pair of hands
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| Holy or unholy ghost
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| Well now I can´t tell but either way you cut it You should get some distance if you plan
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| To take a stand
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| God bless the house divided
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| God bless the weeds in the wheat
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| God bless the lamp lit under a bushel
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| I discovered hell to be the poison in the well
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| So I tried to warn the others of the curse
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| But then my body turned on me I dreamed that for eternity
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| My family would burn then I awoke with a wicked thirst
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| By my baby’s yellow bed
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| I kissed her forehead and rubbed her little tummy
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| Wondering if she´d soon despise the smell
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| Of the booze on my breath like her mom
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| Through a darkened mirror I have seen my own reflection
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| And it makes me want to be a better man
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| After another drink
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| God bless the man at the crossroads
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| God bless the woman who still can’t sleep
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| God bless the history that doesn’t repeat |